Authors Note- A one-shot of Luke and Anya on their wedding day. Review if you want me to turn this into a story.
Love Conquers All
I stood in front of the mirror, running my hands over the silk of my wedding dress. It was the most beautiful dress I had ever seen, of course coming from a desert planet and growing up on a farm that wasn't a hard feat to achieve.
My light blonde, almost white, hair was flowing down my back in curls going down to just below my shoulder blades. It had grown a fair bit since I had cut it before the Battle of Endor but it still wasn't as long as it was before we had left Tattooine. My honey golden eyes were bright with happiness, full of excitement.
And was, I was the most excited I had ever been in my entire life. I was excited to marry the man I had known almost my entire life, and had loved for every second since I had met him. That little farm boy that had wanted nothing more than to get off of that planet. He had grown up since then, faced challenges neither of us had ever dreamed off, and I was there with him every step of the way.
The wedding would be small, only close friends and family; Leia had wanted a big thing but Luke and I had insisted, after all, we were still those two simple farm children with big dreams. And know all my dreams were coming true.
The Galaxy was in an era of peace and prosperity, no imminent wars, no battles to be fought, no more innocent deaths. Tears sprung to my eyes when I thought of my own family and how they would never see me get married. But like Luke had told me so many times, they were up there watching us.
"Anya are you ready?" Asked Leia walking into the room
"I've been ready for this for over fifteen years, Luke is the one who's nervous" I said smiling
"Well then let's get this show on the road, the poor kid is nervous enough" said Han offering his arm
"Better not keep him waiting, God knows we've both waited long enough" I said taking Han's arm and letting him lead me out of the dressing room and towards my soon-to-be-husband.